Fine wine (Arma)

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The last few months have certainly been a rather tumultuous time for the human race between congress being blown to bits, the constant rioting and supply chain disruptions and the fact that several countries didn’t quite exist in the same way they did when you were taught about them. Of course it wasn’t entirely bad, the Order that had been puppeting the world from behind the scenes was on the backfoot and edges away from death and the monsters that they had been imprisoning had now been released, free to mingle  with humanity although infrastructure was lacking especially given how some of it was on fire. Still, society had been flipped on its head these last couple months, public trust in the government and police plummeting down into the single digits and the logistical challenges made regular policing near impossible, a very dangerous cocktail brewing as a result. Riots had then broken out in every major city, several becoming what could be best described as urban warfare against the state and Order compounds were being raided left and right by either the government or the rabid mob.

Thankfully you didn’t live in a major city and you also didn’t live anywhere near an Order compound meaning the most you had seen of the riots was on the TV, mixed with a few helicopters heading towards the city. There were still issues, pretty much every petrol station around you was rationing due to logistical issues and there were days where you had no power or internet due to an attack on the local power plant. Crime had also increased, mostly consisting of shoplifting and petty antisocial behaviour but you had heard about mugging and stabbings more nowadays. Still, life went on with you and your wife having lived your lives the best that you could given the circumstances although your wife always worried about you walking home despite you insisting that she didn’t need to.

Her name was Arma and you had been in a relationship for a few years now although no one knew about it, not even your family, due to the fact that she was a monster and you and her feared retribution by the Order. You had met her when you moved in as she was hiding out in your attic figuring the house was abandoned only realising that you were there when you opened the attic to see her sat there. What happened next wasn’t the most romantic first encounter, the event consisted of her throwing a box at you and then you falling down to the floor below and getting knocked out, the woman soon realising that you weren’t hostile and dragging you to the bedroom. You’d wake up an hour or so later, the woman apologizing to you before she introduced herself with you doing the same.

From there you had her have a much more welcoming conversation, the woman explaining the situation with you agreeing that you wouldn’t go to the Order and that she could live here for as long as she needed too. From there a friendship blossomed and from that came romance,the plan to marry having been floating around for a year or so although you had her lacked the resources to do anything proper. That was until a few months ago and the Order fell apart, monsters not only being treated as real but also now having little to no risk of imprisonment or torture although living standard varied depending on where you were. Deciding there would be no better time then right now, you ran to the nearest church and begged for the priest to officiate your marriage.

After a lot of debate and the only real life use of your religious education classes that you had ever practised, you and her officially got married with only your parents having attended although you would be having a real ceremony when the new world had stabilised somewhat. But for now life went on as well as it could do given the world was on fire, your eyes briefly glancing down to your wedding ring and then over to the horizon, seeing that the sun had only just started to set over the horizon. The nights were drawing in early now that the summer had passed, something that was probably going to worry your wife even more when you walked home. You could take the bus but shortages meant that they were unreliable at best and you didn’t want to get stranded for hours waiting for one so for now walking would have to do.

You would smile as you saw your house in the distance, loosening your bag from your arm as you walked, receiving your weight from the surprise that was weighing it down, a small rattle escaping the bag. You moved onto your driveway, feeling as the rocks crunched against your feet as you tried to avoid the particular large ones that stabbed into your feet wherever you tried to walk over them. You got to the door and walked inside, locking the door behind you with a satisfying click before you took your shoes off, letting out a reliever sigh that another day was over and that you could relax. With that you walked into the main plain of the house, a large open plan affair, the stairwells being independent of any wall and in the middle stood your wife, smiling at you warmly.

The first place that you looked was her face of which was partially human in nature, the woman’s lips being plump and black in the contrast to the jet white of her skin, the woman having a right eye, of which was also deep black, whilst the hair-like substance that covered the top of her head also covered where her left eye should be. Moving down to her torso you’d see the woman’s many insect-like limbs, the tube-like arms engine in a single point and were mostly grouped by her chest except for her more humanoid arms which were much larger than your own,the woman’s long black fingers each tipped with a claw. The rest of the woman’s torso was covered in part by a wing like shroud, the black and white wings wrapped around her shoulders and sides whilst a smoother, silkier dress covered her legs. The woman wore the dress tight to her body, meaning that you could see every single curve of her hips and waist, the woman leaning against the equally as white countertop as a smile moved across her black lips, her teeth showing slightly.

“Ah,You’re home and in one piece, thank goodness.” She said, the tv buzzing away in the background as you walked closer to her, the woman’s hand resting on your shoulder before you’d speak.

“It’s not that dangerous out here, darling. Besides, I ain’t going to do anything too stupid.” You said, ending your sentence with a chuckle as she responded with a chuckle back.

“It’s more dangerous than I’d like it to be.” She said, wrapping her other arm around your back as she pulled you closer to her. You’d move one of your arms up, resting your hand against her shoulder before you looked over to see a bundle of grapes on the kitchen side next to her, grabbing ahold of one in your fingers before you slipped one into your mouth.

“Don’t worry about it, Arma . It’s not like we live in New York. And that was bad before the unrest.” You explained, a chuckle coming out of her mouth before she went to grab a grape.

“Anyways, compliments to you for the grapes! They are absolutely divine, my dear.” She said as you moved your bag onto the table, a clattering noise echoing out within it before you’d go to speak. Suddenly the TV would cut out for a moment, both of you glancing over to see that  a breaking news update was playing, the screen going black before it would cut over to the news anchor.

“Breaking news, we have had reports that there has just been a major explosion in Detroit. Preliminary reports state that a major gas line detonated during the riots, witnesses have seen several ambulances heading  to the scene, pollution radars are showing ten times the level of smog. We have also se-“ the newscaster started before they were cut off by the TV going silent, your wife holding the remote in her hands before she threw it to the sofa.

“As you were about to say?” She asked, looming over you eagerly.

“Oh yes, I was going to say only the best for you. And talking about the best.” You said as you reached into the bag and dragged out the surprise, a bottle of wine that you had managed to find on the shelves, a relatively rare find given the situation. “I decided on the way here we might as well have a romantic evening in? Just me, you, some food and a bottle of wine.” You explained, the woman seeming both impressed and flattered by the gesture as she grabbed ahold of the bottle of wine between her fingers.

“Sounds delightful, my dear. I await it eagerly.” She said as she would place the wine bottle onto  the table. “I suppose I’ll get myself prepared, Daisuke. See you in a moment, sweetheart.” The woman said before she responded by planting a kiss onto your head before moving away, the woman almost hovering across the ground and leaving you on your own. With that you started to prepare your meal, revving up the oven and the desktop grill before you started to cook away, humming to yourself as you popped the bottle and filled the glasses. By the time she was done getting ready you were done cooking, leaving the wine in the middle of the table as she hovered over to the table and sat down, resting her hands against her thighs as you walked over with your meals.

“And one steak for Arma.” You said as you would proceed to move the plate in front of the woman, a grin moving across her lips as she would grab ahold of her utensils.

“Ooh, well I can’t wait to taste it. But first…” She said as she grabbed ahold of her glass of wine, taking it between her fingers before bringing it up to her lips, swallowing the sip she did take eagerly. “As delectable as always, my dear.” She exclaimed, placing the glass down on the table as she would do so.

“Like I said, only the best. Now, let’s dig in, shall we?” You said, the woman nodding in response as she would proceed to grab her knife and fork with you doing the same, both of you tucking into your steak once again. She seemed to like the steak as well, taking regular sips of your wine as you had her talk about things, the conversation winding around several subjects, the two of you both reminiscing about old times. “Remember when we first met?” You said, the woman chuckling as she pushed a slice of steak into her mouth.

“Oh, you mean when I threw a box at you?” She asked, a smile pushing across her mouth with you responding with a slight nod.

“I have to admit, killer throwing arm.” You said,the woman having to stop herself from swallowing for a moment to choke out a laugh before she would speak.

“Daisuke, I’m eating!” She said, laughing as she did so. “Although I do admit I did put my all into it! No one had been to the house in years, I thought the Order had come knocking.” She explained, taking another sip of wine.

“Well I’m just glad you dragged me into the bedroom, I was out cold!”You said as you took another bite of your meal. “Still, I was hardly going to go to those monsters when I woke up, I didn’t even know they existed until you mentioned them.” You explained, a warmer smile crossing her lips.

“Well, I’m glad that we’ve not got to worry about that now. Plus we finally were able to get married!” She said, briefly showing off the ring that you had brought her before she chuckled. “I still remember your parents' faces when I walked down the aisle.” 

“To tell you the truth they didn’t even know I was in a relationship until three days beforehand.” You admitted, the woman’s face moving into an expression of somewhat shock.  

“You never told them?” She said with a chuckle.

“Well it saved questions like “Why don’t we ever actually see your girlfriend” at least. And they still couldn’t get over that deer people were real, I can’t imagine what was going through their heads when they saw a moth woman was in a relationship with their son.” You said as you finished your glass of wine.

“Oh I could think of several, none of which I can say at the dinner table.” She said with a smile, swishing the last of the wine in her glass before she swallowed it down, both your plates and your glasses completely empty. “Talking about things we can’t talk about at the dinner table, all this wine this wine has got me in the mood for some… fun. Willing to indulge me, my dear?” She asked, outstretching her hand across the table for you to take with you doing so a moment later.

“More than willing, sweetheart!” You said eagerly as the woman smiled back, hovering herself off her chair as she would do so.

“Then come with me, my dear.” She said as you and her would leave the dinner table, leaving your glasses behind as you were led up the stairs, the woman moving slow enough that you could see how her wings curved across her hips.  Eventually you’d find your way to the upper floor, glancing over the side over the rest of your home as you move over to one of the few closed off rooms in the house, that being your bedroom. You and her moved inside with you attempting to shut the door behind you before you and her stopped at the edge of the bed, the woman looking down at you with her singular black eye. “Now that we're away from the table, let’s do this!” She said excitedly as the woman’s hand grabbed ahold of your head, pushing your lips to her own.

You’d be shocked for just a moment, feeling the smooth softness of her mouth against you before she opened her mouth and pushed her tongue into your mouth, starting by tracing your teeth before playing with your tongue. You’d respond by moving your own tongue into her mouth, groaning against her mouth as you’d feel her sharp teeth occasionally brush against you,your arms then moving  behind her as the kiss went on. Your arms slowly moved down your back, your fingers brushing against her more insecticoid areas before you managed to reach her ass, your hands starting to grope away at it. You’d feel as her tongue curled up in your mouth as you felt the firmness in her cheeks, the woman pulling away a few moments, spit linking the two of you as you stared for a couple moments.

Without saying a word she would move you around so your back was facing the mattress before her hands pushed against your chest, gently shoving you onto the mattress as she knelt over the side of the bed. “Now, I think it’s time that I had some dessert, don’t you think?” She asked, with you nodding quickly in response as she would move her hands up to your trousers, slipping her long fingers under the edges of your undergarments. She would bring them down slowly, making sure that you’d feel the air hit each and every inch of her skin, the woman’s eye shooting down to your cock and a smile forming over her mouth. She’d let out an aroused hum before she would wrap her hand around your cock, leaning over the end as she began to stroke your dick.

You’d gasp as you felt yourself grow harder and harder inside of her grasp, the woman slowly moving her hand up and down your cock as she rested her head next to her, a sultry smile moving across her lips. As the woman stoked the fires do your lust you’d watch as she would move her fingers in such a way that they were slowly crawling across your member before one of them would move up to the tip of your member. She wrapped the finger around your tip, the texture of her fingers feeling good against your glands as she began to massage them,letting pre leak out onto her hands. You’d also feel as her thumb would push against your tip, both delivering more pleasure and kneading your pre into your cock head, the woman showcasing a fangy smile.

“Fully hard for me, handsome?” She asked as she would glance over your member a couple of times, the woman already knowing your answers before she would move her free hand over to your thigh, grasping ahold of it. She also shifted her position so that your cocks as now pointing right at her head l the woman looming over it in a way reminiscent of that of a lion staring down a horde of Gazelle. She kept stroking your cock for a few moments more before she would let go and rest her pre-covered hand on your other thigh, licking at her teeth before she’d ready herself for what was going to happen. The woman then moved her head over to your cock, hovering her lips around the tip for a moment before she brought her entire head down, enveloping your cock in her warmth.

You groaned loudly into the air, feeling as the woman’s inner walls clenched around your member for a few moments, drops and spit moving down your balls before you felt as her tongue started to move around your member. It curled across it like a corkscrew, the woman letting out a few breaths before she would  pull herself up again, moving as slowly and as elegantly as she did usually. As she moved more and more of her tongue became visible, the wet organ tightly wrapped around your member before she moved it to the tip which was where the woman stopped.  She waited there for a moment, the woman’s tongue twitching around the tip of your cock before she rammed herself back down again, her lips pushing against your base in an almost kiss.

The moth woman repeated the process several times over, moving up and down your cock effortlessly, the woman’s clawed hands scratching away at your skin although she wasn’t hard enough to do any damage to you. Her eye glanced up at you as she would gauge your reaction before she began to move her tongue somewhat, the wet organ twitching up and down your cock, some parts pushing down into your most sensitive areas, her panting growing louder and harder. The woman’s pseudokisses against your waist grew more and more intense, becoming slightly longer and harder until you’d feel her put more weights against your hips, the woman leaning over you before you started to move her head faster, a deep groan escaping from your mouth.

The woman’s fast movements reduced her gradual crawls up and down into two fast sprints across the length of your member, her tongue wiggling around your cock at a much faster rate than it did beforehand. The woman’s tongue would also become a lot harsher, kneading into the more sensitive areas of your cock a lot more often, feeling as your cock twitched inside of her mouth at the sensations, precum dripping across her black tongue. Despite how fast she was going you'd notice that she was making sure that her sharp teeth didn’t touch your cock in anyway, meaning that her head was angled in such a way as that they’d never touch you. That also meant that she was staring at you as she sucked your dick, her claws still resting against your legs.

More and more spit would drip down across your thighs and balls, the woman’s lips opening ever so slightly as she’d move her tongue further across your cock before reaching your balls, wrapping around it elegantly. From there she cradled them with her tongue as she moved up and down your cock, massaging your balls as she would wind her arms around your legs, locking your legs into her grasp. As pleasure ran through your body you moved your hand over to her head, clutching ahold of her head and feeling the woman's soft hair against your fingers, her head moving against your hand somewhat. You’d hear her moan into your crotch as she moved, the warm air brushing across your crotch as the air filled with the lewd sounds of her head ramming against your hips.

This was when your cock began to throb inside of her grasp, pushing against her tongue which would wrap tighter against your member in response, the woman feeling as pre would spray all over her mouth. You’d then feel as a pressure appeared at the tip of your cock, starting off subtly enough at first that you could barely even notice it before it started to grow with each lap she did up and down your dick. As time went on the pressure would continue to move down your cock, eventually enveloping your entire member as you realized that you weren’t going to be able to hold it forever. After that your orgasm would come crashing against you, your fingers pushing against the moths head before she would proceed to slam her head down to your waist, her lips wrapped firmly around your base.

The first ropes of cum shot deep in her mouth, coating her insides with a fine layer of white, the woman swallowing it down eagerly just as the second volley shot out of your cock, much to her anticipation. More and more repose escaped your cock with you feeling as they would grow faster and more intense by the moment, your wife no longer being able to swallow them down before the next load, her throat growing more and more clogged by the moment. Your orgasm reached its peak, a massive load of cum shooting out of your cock and into her throat, the woman letting out a loud splutter before she managed to swallow it down.  After that your orgasm came to an end, the ropes growing smaller and smaller before stopping , the last drops dripping against the rim of her throat.

She’d hold your cock in her mouth for a moment before unwinding your tongue and pulling away, your dick coming out freshly glazed with her hot spit as she licked her lips before following up by running her tongue across her sharp teeth. “Delicatable as always. Truly you’re right about having only the best for me.” She said as you’d feel as her hands elegantly found their way to your shockers, grasping ahold of them before she pulled herself upwards, her head looming over your own as she lined up her hips. “But the issue is that you’ve left me wanting even more, my dear.” She said, hinting at what you needed to do before you’d smile and slammed yourself inside of her, your cock driving deep inside of her as she left her shaking legs drop her hips which allowed her to hit your hips.

You’d stay inside of her for a moment, relishing in the tightness of her pussy as her inner walls ruthlessly clenched around your cock, grinding against your member before you began to pull yourself backwards. You’d move slow enough that both of you could savor the feeling of each inch escaping from her, the woman’s lips parted as she moaned into the air with you stopping your movements when only a couple of inches were  inside of her. You’d feel as the woman’s inner walls massaged your tip, your fingers digging down into your mattress as her claws pushed against your waist. You then thrust inside of her again, another moan escaping from her plump black lips as you felt her warmth consumed you again, the relative coldness of the room intensifying the feeling.

As you thrusted her hands would unlatch from your shoulders and began to run down the sides of your arms, eventually finding themselves at your hands, resting for a moment before she clutched ahold of them. Meanwhile the sounds of your hips clashing with her own echoed out across the air, the sounds being meaty and ever so slightly wet, helped by the fact that  your cock was already lubed up with her spit beforehand. You’d also feel as your wife’s inner walls would start to grow some technique to them, clenching around your tip first and then slowly running their way down to the base of your cock. After a minute more you decided that she deserved a bit of what she wanted, your hands clamping down against her own before you started to go faster.

The slow pace that you were going was now replaced with a faster series of thrusts, the sounds of her gasping and groaning growing louder and louder as you felt her pussy lips ram against the base of your cock. The woman’s insides didn’t know how to react to your newfound speed, initially spasming around your cock until they would be able to regain composure and start clenching around your member in the same fashion as she did before although slightly more aggressively than before. The woman’s fluids drooled down your cock, lubing her up so you could go even faster, something she was eager for you to do given the grasp that she had on your hands, the woman’s larger fingers meaning that they were wrapped against the  sides of your wrists as you thrusted.

You’d move your eyes away from her waist and up her body, seeing her more Insectioid limbs twitching around in the air before your eyes glanced at her face, seeing her teeth fully exposed from the pleasure of it all. Her tongue lashed against her teeth, beads of drool linking them together as her eye stayed focused on you, the deep black orb clearly having a mixture of lust and love brewing inside them. This was made clear when you saw that her own hips began to move, the woman’s hips jutting down and slamming against them, something that made you smile as you pulled her arms forward. She’d let out a gasp, jutting her chest out slightly before you’d start to move even faster, clashing your hips against her own as she unsteadily rocked against your dick.

At this point you were moving so fast that your hips started to blur at the edges, the force of your thrust causing wet, lewd plaps to echo out across the air, interspersed with her moans as you thrusted. Your wife’s pussy would continue to spasm across your cock, the walls losing all of their focus and rhythm as they pleased you, the result being that there was now no way to predict what area of your cock would be ground against the most. The woman’s fluids were now dripping down your cock like a waterfall, streaming down onto the mattress as she would occasionally grind against your waist. However the woman had successfully  managed to close her mouth although she had replaced her moans with her sharp teeth biting down into her gum eagerly.

That was when you felt yourself start to throb inside of her again, the woman’s inner walls continuing their relentless assault against your member, making the throbbing even more intense than it had done beforehand. The pressure would return although this time it didn’t appear just at the tip of your cock, instead submerging your entire member in a low  hum of pleasure that was only growing the more that you’d thrust. The feeling rapidly grew hard to tame, growing more and more intense by the moment until you were struggling not to cum inside of your wife’s pussy. A few more moments and you couldn’t take it anymore, groaning into the air before slamming yourself inside of her, the woman’s pussy clenching around you as you began to cum. 

This orgasm was somehow stronger than the last, the first ropes feeling a lot bigger as they escaped your cock and nestled deeper inside of her, her fingers twitching against your wrist as you came. As more and more ropes escaped our cock your wife would feel as the ropes moved deeper and deeper inside of her, some of the ropes compounding on others as she let go of her lip and groaned into the air. Your orgasm soon reached its peak, a massive amount of cum erupting into her pussy and into her deepest reaches, causing her back to straighten and her body to shake. After that the ropes grew smaller, going back merely painting her walls right before your orgasm came to an end, your head hitting the pillow although your hands were still clutched in your wife’s.

Your wife stayed on your waist for a few moments, leaning against your hips before she proceeded to pull herself off you, taking a breath before she would come collapsing down by your side, panting away you to herself.  “That was great!” She would say, still panting to herself as she would rest one of her arms over your body, a smile pushed across her sharp teeth, lined by her black lips.

“It was!” You exclaimed back as you felt the urge to get out of your bed decreasing as you smiled warmly at your wife. “Wanna stay here for now? Not like there’s going to be anything on TV, is there?” You asked, the woman chuckling before she moved closer to give you a kiss. This one was a lot more sensual then the last, being much slower as you’d feel like it was going on forever until you and her pulled away from one another.

“Yeah, that sounds good.” She responded as she would grab ahold of your body and pulled you next to her, making sure you were pulled tight to her as her head hit the pillow, the softness surrounding your head as it did hers. With that you and her would start drifting off, your wife falling asleep first, shutting her one black eye as you’d feel your eyes growing heavier and heavier in your skull, drifting off asleep a moment later, far away from anything that could harm the either of you.